The Forgotten - Chapter 18

  Serra let Astrid borrow her dark green blouse and white skirt with matching green trimmings.  The blouse had long sleeves with flared cuffs and gold coloured cordage braiding the front together.  The heavy cotton material was perfect for the cold of the tag end of winter.

“You seem partial to green,” Astrid noted, looking at her reflection in the mirror after the pair had spent the better part of an early morning rummaging through Serra’s extensive wardrobe.

“What else matches red hair better?  It’s either green, black or occasionally blue.  Deep purple can look good if I’m feeling daring.  Anything else looks drab by comparison.